You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

The leader of the blond thugs noticed Jiang Che and arrogantly walked over, saying, "If you know what's good for you, get lost and don't interrupt our fun."

Another thug kicked Su Qinghe in the shoulder.

She was already weak, and with that kick, she slammed into the wall with a dull thud, then slid softly to the ground, coughing uncontrollably and trembling uncontrollably.

As a man, Jiang Che could no longer tolerate this scene, and his fists clenched tightly instantly.

He strode over, squatted down, and first reached out to touch Su Qinghe's forehead.

Scalding hot! Terribly hot!

Not only is she blind, but she also has a high fever!

How could these bastards bear to bully such a pitiful little girl?!

Jiang Che had been holding back his anger from Lin Wanwan all day, and now, faced with this scene, he was even more furious, and the dam of his reason was on the verge of breaking down.

"If you don't want to die," Jiang Che slowly stood up, cracked his knuckles, and coldly swept his eyes over the thugs, "then get the hell out of here."

The blond-haired guy was intimidated by his imposing manner, then became enraged: "Damn it! Who the hell do you think you are? Brothers, let's teach him a lesson!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Che had already moved.

He grabbed the fist that the blond-haired man was charging at him and twisted it with his backhand!

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bone cracking pierced the quiet alley.

"ah--!"

Huang Mao immediately let out a pig-like scream, clutching his deformed wrist and kneeling on the ground, writhing in pain.

The other two thugs were dumbfounded.

Before they could react, Jiang Che delivered a swift side kick, striking one of them squarely in the knee.

The man screamed in agony, his legs buckled and he knelt down, wailing incessantly.

The last thug was so scared that his legs went weak and he turned to run away.

Jiang Che had finally found a scapegoat, so how could he let him off so easily?

He stepped forward, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and slammed his elbow into the back of his neck.

The man didn't utter a sound; he simply fell face down on the ground, unconscious.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

Jiang Che stepped on the back of the blond-haired man's other hand, applying slight pressure. "Get lost, or not?"

"Get out! Get out! We're leaving! Sir, have mercy!"

The blond-haired man was in so much pain that tears and snot streamed down his face, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

Jiang Che kicked him away, "If I see you guys around here again, it won't just be your hands that get broken."

The thugs, terrified, scrambled and disappeared into the alleyway.

The world finally fell silent, leaving only Su Qinghe's faint, rapid breathing.

Jiang Che looked at the girl on the ground, who was curled up in a ball, her mind a mess from the burns. His heart felt heavy and sore, as if something was blocking it.

He sighed softly, then took off his coat and wrapped it around her filthy body without hesitation. He then bent down and picked her up in his arms.

Jiang Che was startled when he picked her up, because Su Qinghe was incredibly light. Holding her felt like holding a handful of feathers; she had almost no weight at all.

Jiang Che frowned deeply at this moment. He was really curious about what Su Qinghe had gone through to end up in this situation.

However, the girl was unconscious due to a high fever, and Jiang Che called her name several times without response.

Helpless, Jiang Che had no choice but to carry her out of the wet and smelly alley and back to the brightly lit street.

Students and pedestrians passing by cast surprised glances at them.

A well-dressed, handsome man holding a dirty beggar in his arms—the image is incredibly striking.

Many people even took out their phones to record the beautiful moments of life, whispering among themselves as they took pictures.

Jiang Che ignored the whispers and pointing around him, and carried Su Qinghe straight towards the apartment.

Fortunately, the apartment wasn't far away, and Jiang Che quickly brought Su Qinghe back to her doorstep.

After struggling for a while, he finally managed to bend over and press his fingerprint with his free hand. After hearing the "beep" sound, he kicked the door open with his leg.

A warm breeze blew in, Jiang Che hadn't turned off the heating in the room before he left.

It would be very comfortable under normal circumstances. After all, it's so cold outside in the dead of winter, but as soon as you enter the house, you feel warm all over. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

But he carried Su Qinghe back a long way, and even though Su Qinghe was very light, it was still quite strenuous for him.

This made his already hot condition even worse.

However, Jiang Che was in no mood to care about these things at the moment. After kicking the door shut, he carried Su Qinghe into the living room.

Jiang Che glanced at the dirty Su Qinghe in his arms, then at the clean sofa, and finally went over and gently placed her on the sofa.

So what if it gets dirty? He's already decided to bring her back, why bother with this little thing?

He straightened up and looked at the girl curled up on the sofa. Her body was flushed an unnatural red from the high fever, and she was muttering something unconsciously.

Her smell was far from pleasant; a mixture of sweat, rancidity, and the stench of garbage gradually made the originally fresh air unpleasant.

It seems the most urgent thing is to give her a bath right away.

The thought popped into Jiang Che's mind, but he immediately felt it was a bit absurd.

He, a grown man, was giving a girl a bath?

But looking at her like this, if she doesn't wash herself properly, it's not just a minor issue that it will affect the environment, but if she catches a cold and her condition worsens, that would be a much bigger problem.

Oh well, I'll just consider it a bath for the stray cat I rescued.

After spending a long time mentally preparing himself, Jiang Che finally made up his mind.

He crouched down and reached out to unbutton her coat.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch her neck, the girl's body trembled violently, and then her eyes snapped open.

Jiang Che was startled, and his hand accidentally landed on Su Qinghe's shoulder.

As a result, Su Qinghe was also startled by his sudden pressure, and her little face immediately showed a look of extreme fear.

"Don't touch me!"

Su Qinghe screamed and scrambled backward, her back slamming heavily against the wall with a dull thud.

She was trembling violently, waving her hands wildly in front of her, thinking that this would keep the threat away from her.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Jiang Che was startled by her sudden reaction; he had never expected Su Qinghe to react so strongly.

He took a half step back, and although he knew she couldn't see him, he still raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"Hey, calm down."

He tried his best to soften his voice to avoid startling Su Qinghe again. "It's me, it's Jiang Che."

Upon hearing the name, Su Qinghe paused, her waving arm freezing in mid-air.

She tilted her ear, seemingly trying to make out Jiang Che's voice.

Jiang Che breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had quieted down a bit, and continued, "You're in my house now, you're perfectly safe."

"You had a fever and fainted; I was the one who brought you back to life, remember?"

Su Qinghe's body was still tense, but at least she stopped struggling.

She opened her chapped lips, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out two words, "Jiang...Che?"

"Otherwise what? Does Lincheng No. 1 High School have another Jiang Che?"

After confirming her identity, Su Qinghe's shoulders slumped, and her whole body went limp.

The struggle she had just endured had exhausted her already meager strength.

Looking at her miserable appearance, Jiang Che couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He cleared his throat. "Um... I didn't mean to touch you just now. I was thinking of helping you take a bath and change your clothes, in case you catch a cold and get a fever that gets worse."

He pointed towards the bathroom. "The bathroom is over there. Can you manage by yourself?"

Seeing that Su Qinghe did not react for a long time, Jiang Che belatedly realized that she was currently blind.

This can't be blamed on Jiang Che. The main reason is that Su Qinghe's eyesight was always good when he was in contact with her before, so he always subconsciously felt that Su Qinghe could see.

Jiang Che slowly moved to Su Qinghe's side, then tentatively and gently took her arm. "Shall I help you?"